PRAYER 459 Come, My Soul, Thy Suit Prepare 1 Kings 3: 5 7. 7. 7. 7. Vienna John Newton, 1779 Justin H. Knecht, 1797 sion this tions to of load with an pos re pe sus loves ses move ti my of thee swer breast; sin; bring; prayer; soul, com I my art my to den ing thy come bur Thou 1 Come, 2 4 Lord, 3 With rest, gin: King, pare, be Take Lord, Large Je for I Thee to suit a pre reign. guilt. much. nay. A ri free ask say a science er not from too thee val men. He For Let There bid pow’r bought for and has right sin blood blood, grace self Thy Thy His Him with my can fore will out con ev spilt, such pray, tain main ners are thee And There None Set 5 As the image in the glass Answers the beholder’s face, Thus unto my heart appear; Print Thine own resemblance there. 6 While I am a pilgrim here, Let Thy love my spirit cheer; As my Guide, my Guard, my Friend, Lead me to my journey’s end. 7 Show me what I have to do; ev’ry hour my strength renew. Let me live a life of faith; Let me die Thy people’s death.